."Penny looked up at Mistress, and she did feel it. She knew what was coming. She was completely open to it. She welcomed it. There was no need for a ...ong induction. There was no need for another lesson. There was no need for Mistress to break down any more walls. She simply waited for the command."Sleep!"Penny's eyes immediately slammed shut, and she plunged into a deep and complete trance...Penny floated in this trance for some time. She was almost completely unaware of what transpired. There. My new friend seems to linger and told me that her c***d had gone for a sleepover with another friend. It was just her, me and my husband eventually and I was very confused as to what I should do. My husband caught me alone in the way to the loo and brought the whole thing out in the open. He said straight out that if I wanted to be with her that he was extremely cool with that but wanted to be there with us. Now call me a hippocrit...but I certainly did not want him having any type of sex with. A slow, sexy smile spread across his face as he inspected her. She was wearing a long overcoat, buttoned from her neck down to just above her knees. A pair of high heeled shoes adorned her feet, emphasizing her shapely legs. And as she walked slowly toward him, he caught sight of stocking clad thighs as the coat separated slight with each step. “Hey, Sexy,” he said staring at her. Excitement spread through her, but the only hint was the darkening of her eyes. She studied his face. The lines. Her lips were slightly parted as she took in air. There was colour in her face and the beginning of sweat on her forehead. He glanced down to the junction of their bodies, where his joggers clad groin rested against her pelvis underneath her leggings. She traced his eyes and then met his gaze. For a second they just lay in that position, taking breath and computing, and then he felt her bump her pelvis against his surge – which by now she must have been able to feel – and a breath escaped her.